Erotic Vibrations by Jessica Lansdown

Chapter One –The
Gift

    It was the
third time that they had met; a third date and each time seemed to
pull them a little closer than the last. There was no doubt that
there was a connection between them; a real spark, but for now it
was all tease and flirt - lots of talk and a considerable amount of
innuendo but nothing more.
    She had known
from their first meeting that she liked him. Michael was so smooth.
He knew exactly how to handle himself; confident but not too
arrogant, intelligent but not too ‘know it all’ and certainly not
dull like some of the others had been. He was interested in what
she had to say and asked lots of surface questions; he listened to
her answers as if he cared what she said. Michael simply wasn’t
like most men she had known, he pushed her boundaries and that, at
least partly, was the excitement that she had been looking for.
    ‘Hello
Michael,’ she said, ‘so nice to see you again, thanks for your
messages by the way. Have you been here long?’
    ‘Hey
Gabriella, good to see you too,’ he said, standing up to greet her.
‘I’ve been here for about ten minutes. I wanted to get here early
so I could watch you as you walked in, you move so well, but I
guess you know that.’
    She smiled
broadly. He had a knack of making her feel good. His comments made
her feel that he liked her - wanted her and she loved that
feeling.
    ‘That’s nice
of you to say, thank you,’ she said, acting a little coyly.
    He organised
some drinks and as they sat together she couldn’t help but notice
his broad shoulders and muscular arms as they brushed up against
her when he sat down. She tried to look away and focus on something
else but her eyes drifted down his body and she wondered what he
might be capable of. 
    ‘ Stop
it,’ she told herself ‘think about something else.’
    ‘I’ve been
trying to think about when we met last,’ she said seriously, ‘a
couple of weeks ago was it?’
    ‘I think that
sounds about right,’ he replied .
    The last time
they had met they had both seemed to know that it was a good idea
to park in the corner of the dark car park and, when he leaned in
to kiss her good night, they had connected with such passion. He
had moved her hair and kissed her neck and... ‘Oh God, too soon,
too soon, ’ she thought as she began to quiver in his arms
and she felt the dampness gather in her sex.
    He pulled her
body in tightly to his so that there could be no doubt that he was
aroused – she could feel his erection through his trousers, his
passion increasing as he felt her reaction and her response to
him.
    His hands went
up under her skirt and he felt for her panties and stroked her
naked buttocks above her stocking tops as she ground her hips into
his body, feeling his hardness before pulling away
breathlessly.
    ‘Come and sit
in my car,’ he said. ‘Christ I want you. I want to touch you, kiss
you and I want all of you, please.’
     
    She moved back
and putting a little distance between them, ‘I can’t,’ she said, ‘I
have to go, thanks for a lovely evening, goodnight,’ and she turned
and walked the few steps to into her car and she started the
engine.
    He looked over
at her with heat and desire written clearly on his face. God help
her, she felt it too, it was so hard to walk away. She opened the
driver’s side window, ‘I don’t do it in cars,’ she said, feeling
that she had to explain herself. ‘You will have to do a lot better
than that.’
     
    ‘And If I do a
lot better than that Gabriella, will you give yourself to me, will
you give in?’ he asked passionately.
    ‘We’ll see,’
she said, ‘see you next time,’ and she blew him a kiss and drove
away.
     
    Holy shit, he
was rock hard for her, she was such a fucking tease.
     
    The next day
she had sent him a text.....
     
    I didn’t take
you for someone that gave up so easily! G. X
     
    He had laughed
out loud when he read it and sent her a reply straight back.
     
    Fucker! You
have no idea